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Gourmet: Twins' Father and Chef of the Kindergarten-Chapter 153 - 148: Is This Man a Bad Guy Who Kidnaps Children?
The time flowed to four-thirty, and the busy school pick-up time at the kindergarten arrived as expected.
With cheerful music playing, the children of Dorami Kindergarten tidied themselves up, ready to end their day at the kindergarten.
The younger class had packed their bags, and under their teacher’s guidance, they lined up and headed toward the kindergarten gate.
At this moment.
A group of anxious parents, as usual, had gathered outside the kindergarten, eagerly awaiting their children.
Among many children, Qingqing and Weiwei stood out remarkably.
The reason was simple.
Even before the gate opened, they impatiently rushed into their father’s arms.
One got off work, two finished school.
"Goodbye, Miss Yang; goodbye, Miss Xie..."
With the children’s crisp goodbyes, the day at the kindergarten officially ended.
Huang Jun, holding Qingqing and Weiwei’s little hands, walked out of the kindergarten gates together.
"Bye-bye, Qingqing, Weiwei!" Beside the gate, Liu Ruihan was holding Wen Xueqian’s hand, waving goodbye to Huang Jun.
"Bye-bye, Hanhan!"
Qingqing and Weiwei, holding Huang Jun’s hand, also waved back to Liu Ruihan in farewell.
Seeing Huang Jun smile at her kindly, Wen Xueqian returned his smile.
Watching Huang Jun and his two daughters, the scene was particularly heartwarming.
It must be said, this family’s looks are truly high!
Huang Jun, tall and elegant, exuded the charm of a mature man; while Qingqing and Weiwei looked like porcelain dolls, adorable with their chubby little cheeks, making anyone who saw them want to gently poke them.
Wen Xueqian, smiling, averted her gaze and began to inquire with Yang Yuxi about Liu Ruihan’s situation at the kindergarten.
Learning that Liu Ruihan wasn’t picky at lunch and even ate onions, Wen Xueqian displayed an incredulous expression, excitedly asking, "Hanhan, did you really eat onions?"
Liu Ruihan nodded enthusiastically, her eyes lighting up at the thought of the delicious fried onions at noon.
Smacking her lips, she relished, "Mm-hmm, I ate onions! The onion’s taste was really amazing, even better than fries!"
Seeing her daughter praise onions so much, Wen Xueqian felt both surprised and delighted.
She reached out to pat Liu Ruihan’s little head, giving a thumbs-up and praised, "My Hanhan is terrific, even braver than Mommy! Mommy still doesn’t dare to try onions!"
Hearing this, Liu Ruihan felt even closer and more proud.
Her eyes curved with a smile as she said, "Mommy’s naughty, being picky won’t let you grow tall~"
At this time. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Lin Weilin walked over quickly, shouting to Lin Yipeng in the line, "Pengpeng, it’s time to go home..."
Before he finished his words, Lin Yipeng rushed out of the line, tightly hugging Lin Weilin’s leg, looking up with his cute little face and shouting, "Papa, I’m so hungry..."
Lin Weilin affectionately smiled, bent down, and patted his son’s head, "Hungry, are you... Let’s go home and eat then."
Lin Yipeng shook his little head, shaking it like a rattle drum, "Papa, I don’t want to eat at home..."
Lin Weilin didn’t think much and just smiled, asking, "You don’t want to eat at home, then where do you want to eat?"
Just as he finished speaking, an ominous feeling swept over him.
As expected!
Lin Yipeng confidently told him, "I want to eat at Qingqing’s house..."
Lin Weilin: "..."
Oh dear...
Exactly what I was afraid of happening...
Recalling last Sunday’s trouble, which ended up in vain, and getting nagged by his wife, he really couldn’t afford the fuss anymore or the embarrassment.
"Papa, I saw Qingqing’s papa’s car go by just now! He just ’zoomed’ past! Papa, let’s quickly chase after Qingqing’s papa!" Lin Yipeng excitedly dragged Lin Weilin, running in the direction Huang Jun’s car had gone, shouting as he ran, "Qingqing’s papa, wait for me, I want to..."
"Oh my, my little ancestor, stop shouting..."
Afraid of being laughed at by others, Lin Weilin quickly covered his son’s mouth, directly lifted him up, and stepped briskly towards the road.
"Mmph mmph...&%$#&%..." Lin Yipeng reached out trying to pry open his father’s hand, but to no avail as his strength was too small. He could only flail his arms and legs trying to make his father let go.
This scene attracted curious looks from nearby parents and children.
A little girl, seeing Lin Yipeng struggling, hid fearfully behind her mother, asking with a puzzled look, "Mama, is this a bad person who kidnaps children?"
Lin Weilin’s steps halted, his face turned ashen.
He never would have thought that one day he’d be mistaken by a kid as a child kidnapper...
All this trouble caused by this unfilial son!
For a brief moment, he really wanted to shout at his son, "You ungrateful child, watch out for my Seven Wolves."
"Don’t talk nonsense!"
The girl’s mother quickly turned to her daughter, silently signaling her to stop, then turned to Lin Weilin, offering an embarrassed smile.
Having heard Lin Yipeng call the man "papa" earlier, she understood it was just a misunderstanding, though she still felt a bit embarrassed at her daughter’s slip of the tongue.
Lin Weilin felt even more awkward, enough to metaphorically scratch out a three-bedroom set right on the spot.
Seeing his son still struggling in his arms, he couldn’t help but shout at his son, "Pengpeng, behave yourself and stop fidgeting! If you keep fussing like this, I really will give you a spanking..."
Seeing his father genuinely angry, Lin Yipeng dared not fuss anymore, but he puckered up his little mouth and muttered softly, "Bad papa, I don’t want a bad papa, I want Qingqing’s papa to be my papa..."







